The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 584

The manager was afraid that someone might die. Hence, he called Alan immediately. After all, the Alan family-owned Siren Nightclub, and Alan had a good relationship with Jonathan.

Therefore, Alan had to bring Rosalie with him to solve the problem.

After all, in Alan’s opinion, Jonathan’s abnormalities in those days were probably related to Rosalie. Jonathan’s attitude toward those women, who obviously wanted his wealth, was completely different from before.

He was fierce and unpredictable. It didn’t matter what those women did in front of him. They would end up miserably if they annoyed him with some minor details..

If Jonathan continued to make trouble like that, Alan felt there would probably be no women anymore in Siren Nightclub.

“Stop the car!” Rosalie said hurriedly. “If you don’t stop the car, I will call the police!”

“Okay, you can call the police. If your phone can’t call the police, you can use my phone to call the police a few more times!” Alan said as he dumped his phone on Rosalie.

Rosalie was silent, knowing that Alan was determined to take her somewhere.

When Alan’s car stopped, Rosalie realized they were at Siren Nightclub. That was a famous place in Strico. Many rich people would go there to have fun.

It was just that there should be a lot of luxury cars outside Siren Nightclub. However, that day, there were not many cars parked, which made the place look a little deserted.

“Where is he?” Alan asked the manager hurriedly.

“Inside, but no one dares to stop Mr. Youngblood now. He…” The manager’s face was pale and stammered. Jonathan was like a grim reaper at that moment. No one dared to stop him.

Rosalie trembled. She thought, “Are they referring to Jonathan?”

the next moment and led her into Siren Nightclub. “Let’s

to meet Jonathan? I’ve broken up with him. He has nothing to do with me anymore!” Rosalie shouted.

nothing to do with Calvin, you’d better repeat

intuitively felt that Jonathan’s temper that night was probably related

Jonathan’s actions a few days ago were unpredictable

good. Mr. Youngblood seems to refuse to let Mr. Lane go. What should I do if he really kills people here?”

Alan was also anxious.

didn’t allow Rosalie to refuse at

all.

were many waiters at the door of the largest private room on the second floor.

saw Alan, they

in the shop had long been asked to leave. Hence, at that moment, all the people standing

dragged Rosalie into the

doesn’t want to see me at all now. If you take me in, it

someone? I don’t care if you guys broke up. No matter

Alan pulled Rosalie into the

the hall was more than 2,000 square feet. There were bar counters, pool tables, game tables, and a karaoke set… There

man kneeling on the ground and begging

blood-stained tweezers in

the tweezers, she was stunned, as if her

before. She could never forget the scene back then. The scene was being etched into her soul, which made her unable to forget it. Sometimes, when she dreamt at night, she recalled the cold tweezers stuck between her nails and her skin, and her

that kind of pain would